Madchild - Meat Knife lyrics

The best kept secret yo
Yeah

I'm spittin' five foot fireballs
I'm a road dog, ride 'till my tires bald
Little monster, I'm a beautiful mess
I am crazy and depressed
That's my key to success
You can catch me spittin' lightning
While I'm beating my chest
I'm so good, it's fuckin' frightening
I am leading the rest
I'm the opposite of mediocre
You're bleeding joker i'm so hungry
Crunching rappers like a greedy ogre
Your skeleton is gelatin
Fly like Dumbo the elephant, to relevant
I'm an old relic, spittin' icy cold pellets
You're underdeveloped, I'm a thunderess relic
A wonderful felon
Hundreds of hungry men yellin'
My lyrics trip you out like a hallucinogenic
Walls turn to liquid
I'm a gruesome lieutenant
Stole my girls heart, I'm an proper thief
But, I'm a fucking freak
Show like Chopper Read
I make psychopathic records
Check my psychiatric records
I attack a type of beat
Like I'm a hyperactive wrestler
Dawg, I'm spooky, I'm kookie, I'm loopy
White teeth, black touqe, lookin' like Snoopy
Knock a girl out like she just took a roofie
Call your crew out
'cause your whole crew's goofy (Bitch)
I'm spooky!

I am mystifying, leave her mystified
'Cause, I turn into a beast, like Mr hyde
Madchild rocks, I'm electrifying
Said I rock motherfucker, leave you petrified
Madchild's back, motherfuck, that's what's up
BattleAxe tracks get massacred
I said I'm back, that's what's up
BattleAxe tracks get massacred c'mon

Shit gets weird i'm about to shave my
Head like Britney Spears
I'm about to lose my shit like Britney Spears
Growing long finger nails and a grizzly beard
On a real dope beat, I'm a grizzly bear
And I walk down the streets
And the kids just stare
But, I no big deal, I'm a speck of sand
But my family is huge like a Mexican
I am fierce, I am brash, I am totally vicious
A real fucking dick
I'll explode on you bitches
It's hard to stay fresh when
I feel so fucking sour
And I don't have the cash
I don't have the fucking power
Used to think that I was special
A pretty big deal
Ugly now but I remember how
The pretty kids feel
Five years of drugs, twenty years of drinking
Twenty years of smoking
What the fuck was I thinking?